I’ve had multiple muscle worship sessions over the past 30 years…. And let me tell all… There is nothing better than feeling FEMALE MUSCLE…… Soft Smooth Skin combined with ROCK HARD MUSCLE…….
lpc888 is right, soft smooth silky skin wrapped tightly over hard muscle is hard to beat. A tan is a added plus.
I've felt quite a bit, mostly calves whilst having my chest stood on, feeling the the big thick dense muscle in the calves with your hands as the weight of it all compresses your lungs underfoot is quite the experience.
Try sleeping with a 300lb 6'3" college athlete/powerlifter who just about knocks your 200+lb ass out of the bed when she rolls in. It was like laying on a 1" piece of foam padding draped over a warm marble statue. Almost unreal until you experience it and you'll chase that high like an addict forever after.
An ex was a crossfitter who dabbled in bodybuilding. We met through a dating app. We were together for a couple of years, turned out not to be a great match, but oof she was a lot of fun to touch.
Many moons ago I worked with a girl that would show off her abs (and they were very nice) to just about anybody. I had a feel once it twice. Another girl I used to work with worked part time on a farm, and had some good biceps. A couple of years ago, I was at a pub in liverpool, and a group started chatting to my group. There was a muscly girl there, I grabbed a feel of her bicep before leaving.
I have. I married young, so I only managed to have on single session before that. It was with a famous fbb (Muscular Lena on HBC), and damn. She was big, yeah, bigger than she appears in her photos even, but what really got me was the hardness. At one point I literally knocked on her bicep and it sounded like hitting hard wood. Her muscles were so damned hard. Didn’t even feel like a human body. I’d thought they’d have some give to them, like my muscles do when I flex them, but no, they had absolutely none. I gotta tell you, it was worth every cent.
I dated a state-level FBB. She worked as an instructor at the gym I attended. She used to wear a baseball cap with her hair up, tee shirts and loose full-length track pants. When I first saw her I thought it was a short man, even though she was 5'8". Anyhoo, she got me started on a program and we hit it off. She was very friendly and quite pretty and I knew she was buff under all the clothing. She had the gym record for squat, bench and deadlift for women, and at the time only a hand full of males were lifting heavier. (By the way, her name was Louise, but that's all I'll say as she's retired now. She features by name on a couple of websites, but there aren't any photos. Last comp she entered, even though one writer described her as "massive", she placed 2nd last. Prep was off. She came in too smooth, not enough muscle separations or definition.)
I eventually plucked up the courage to ask her out and incredibly she agreed. After about three dates we got physical, just holding hands, then making out. It was okay but nothing spectacular. She never really got into it and just liked to hug. I felt like I was with a dude walking beside her, that's how big she was. She had facial hair sprouting around her chin and upper lip that she clearly used to pluck or wax or whatever, and her skin felt kinda dry and leathery. And she had this sort of liniment scent to her, like she was covered in deepheat or something. Her voice was quite feminine, normal, though there was no doubt she was on the juice. She as much said so. No denying it, her muscles felt incredible, and she was seriously jacked, especially her thighs. The teardrop muscles above her knees were huge. I measured her arms and legs once: 26 inch thighs in tight denims. 16 inch arms. I never slept with her, or even came close.
I thought she was my age or thereabouts but turns out I had 12 years on her. She looked my age that's for sure. After a while I kinda lost interest as she was always at the gym or working (three jobs.To pay for the gear, I guess). It was interesting, that's for sure.
My girlfriend lifts and I love feeling her muscles. 14 inch solid biceps. This is me touching the goods
Years ago I met my first true bodybuilder at Philly's classiest strip club. When we first met she was in competition shape with small breasts and good sized upper arms, pects, and delts. She was doing great one-armed push-ups on stage that night. She called herself Gia, probably after the South Philly model. I think she was between 5'6" and 5'7" and weighed 135 or so. Later on she gained 10 lbs and wasn't so defined, but was still rock solid. Her most exciting body parts were her large, peaked and split biceps--at least 13.5 inches. She'd always flex them proudly and ask me to squeeze them hard. Have to say that was marvelous but I was equally impressed by her strong personality. Always fun to converse with her. And she was the self-assured type who would never be a victim, yet was never inappropriately angry or aggressive. I always got great satisfaction telling her what a great person I thought she was, not just incredibly attractive but more. But, damn, those biceps also looked and felt spectacular!
Who here has actually felt female muscle in real life? If so, how did that situation occur?